"Mu Xiaoyao, can we let go of our prejudices this time, just for the game?" Dongfang Ji looked into Mu Xiaoyao's eyes and spoke indifferently.
"Big brother said that if we lose, he won't let me come home anymore." Although he didn't take this minor competition seriously, if something unexpected happened because of his personal feud with Mu Xiaoyao.
His big brother's word was as good as gold; he wouldn't banish me from home forever, but banishing me for a year or so was still within his capabilities.
Mu Xiaoyao's face showed no expression as he nodded silently without a word.
Uncle said if we lost, I needn't bother coming back to see him. Such harsh words were already thrown at me, so keeping surprises like losing to a minimum would be best.
"Just don't hold me back," he muttered indifferently as he turned around.
"I was about to say the same thing to you," Dongfang Ji replied without showing any weakness.
